I never want to forget this:
Ty told me twice today how pretty my new hair was (I got it chopped). I thought it was so sweet...yes. I truly did. But, then, when I went to tuck him in...goodness...
Mom, your hair is so pretty.
It's cute.
Your hair is beautiful.
I love you.
I'm going to miss you when I sleep tonight.
*Insert hugs and kisses from me in between each statement because I couldn't stop.
Who is teaching him these things?
1 comment:
That is the sweetest thing ever! Glad you preserved the memory on the blog!
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